Chapter 2657 See if there is anything in Qishan
"Saint, is there any secret in your immortal treasure scroll?" Sima Taiyan observed Ling Qinghan's strange appearance, and a trace of pride flashed across his eyes without a trace, and asked afterwards.
"Of course not."
Ling Qinghan tried to keep calm as much as possible. Although he was not afraid of Sima Taiyan and others, he was inevitably guilty when asked about this question.
Sima Taiyan's tone was a little cold: "Then I'll ask the saint to open it for us. After all, it's the eldest princess' explanation, so you must not make any mistakes."
Chen Aoleng and Zhu Randan stood aside, without speaking on the surface, but were amazed at Sima Taiyan's courage.
However, they also understand this risky approach, and dare not offend the saints and the minister of law without hesitation, nor allow themselves to make mistakes.
After all, Sima Taiyan did not have the support of the eldest princess, and once something happened, the blame would basically be attributed to him.
What's more, Sima Yunlei made a fool of himself in the court and implicated his adoptive father, the general of the cavalry, and the eldest princess had long been dissatisfied with him.
"The General wants to check my Xiancai Cang Closing? I wonder if I have brought the Qishan search warrant?"
Faced with all this, Ling Qinghan looked up at Sima Taiyan and asked back.
"I am the general of the Cavalry Army, responsible for guarding hundreds of main cities in Qishan. The emperor has specially appointed a war of military orders. If this order meets the emperor, it should be more effective than a search warrant."
Sima Taiyan raised the order of war and still refused to let go.
Ling Qinghan smiled and said, "General Sima is worried about the country and the people, which is naturally understandable. But let alone the war and military orders are not equivalent to search warrants. Even if the emperor comes in person, he may have to obey the will of his daughter, the eldest princess."
Speaking of this, Ling Qinghan paused for a moment, smiled slightly at Chen Aoleng and Zhu Randan and said, "Two, is it true that you are talking?"
Sima Taiyan clenched his fists and knew that Ling Qinghan would not be so happy.
Her improper arguments are equivalent to blatant disobeying herself.
Sima Taiyan said coldly: "His Majesty, although you are the noble saint of the Dharma Prime Minister and also the noble guest of Qishan, you follow the guests as you please and follow the customs of the countryside. When you arrive in Qishan, you must follow the rules of Qishan. What's more, let's say first, let's borrow your Heavenly Prison Washing Tower to practice, and you must obey the will of the eldest princess. Have you forgotten?"
Ling Qinghan smiled quietly, put on the Xianzang Scroll again, and said calmly: "So now I am leaving Qishan, so I naturally don't have to follow the rules of Qishan."
Sima Taiyan took a step and stopped her and shouted: "One day in the territory of Qishan, without crossing the border, he was a member of Qishan for one day!" After he finished speaking, he glared at the two people beside him and shouted coldly: "You are also important officials of Qishan, why don't you stand up and say something?"
Ling Qinghan looked at Zhu Randan and asked, "Mr. Zhu, does Qishan really have such rules?"
Zhu Randan clasped his fists and smiled: "If you say it to the Saint, yes, so we do have to search for whether the Xianzang Picture has mixed into Qishan's things. This is also what the eldest princess told me before leaving."
Chen Aoleng saw it and didn't say anything, but he quietly moved his footsteps and stopped Ling Qinghan's other side, with a very obvious meaning.
Chen Ao said coldly: "After orders, I hope the saint will do it for convenience."
Ling Qinghan laughed: "So that's it. It turns out that three Qishan masters gave me a gift to see me off in person is for the sake of this scene in front of me!"
"Okay, I'll show you!"
Ling Qinghan took a deep breath, his face calm and calm, without any panic. She took off the Xianzang Picture and gently stroked the picture with her palms. The mountains and rivers shrank into an inch, which was an ink-colored landscape painting.
At this time, the landscape painting is bright and the ink light spirals.
Chapter completed!